Oh September Lyrics
| Song | Oh September |
| Artist | Mirah |
| Album | Songs from the Black Mountain Music Project |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Hockel, Takahashi, Zeitlyn | |
| Do wop do wop | |
| Do wop do wop | |
| Do wop do wop | |
| Do wop do wop | |
| Do wop do wop | |
| Do wop do wop | |
| Do wop do wop | |
| Do wop do wop | |
| I said wouldn't it be nice | |
| Give me a mountain paradise | |
| We'll leave our sheets out in the rain | |
| And listen to the lonesome train | |
| Summer slowly turns to fall | |
| Tomatoes ripe, we eat them all | |
| Tangling vines around our shoes | |
| We conquer everything we do | |
| One seat belt around us two | |
| Windows rolled down, 70s sounds and doo wop tunes | |
| Shown the secrets of metal by accordian friends | |
| In fact we might have to learn how to shred | |
| The picture's made us change our view | |
| We sleep on blankets in the living room | |
| It's our work, we're so involved | |
| Sorry, we turned the phone off, if you called | |
| Meet me at the back shack, baby | |
| You'll bring your little ukelele | |
| I'll take up reel, make it alright | |
| Let's make a song on the eight track tonight | |
| Pack up the patch cords | |
| Look back on the last one | |
| In the beginning we made up rules | |
| We thought we'd jam first thing every morning | |
| But we let some goals slip to the side | |
| Sleeping late, letting our bodies decide | |
| Now we'll head back home | |
| Oh! September, where did you go? | |
| Meet me at the back shack, baby | |
| You'll bring your little ukelele | |
| I'll take up real, make it alright | |
| Let's make a song on the eight track tonight | |
| Meet me at the back shack, baby |
| zuo ci : Hockel, Takahashi, Zeitlyn | |
| Do wop do wop | |
| Do wop do wop | |
| Do wop do wop | |
| Do wop do wop | |
| Do wop do wop | |
| Do wop do wop | |
| Do wop do wop | |
| Do wop do wop | |
| I said wouldn' t it be nice | |
| Give me a mountain paradise | |
| We' ll leave our sheets out in the rain | |
| And listen to the lonesome train | |
| Summer slowly turns to fall | |
| Tomatoes ripe, we eat them all | |
| Tangling vines around our shoes | |
| We conquer everything we do | |
| One seat belt around us two | |
| Windows rolled down, 70s sounds and doo wop tunes | |
| Shown the secrets of metal by accordian friends | |
| In fact we might have to learn how to shred | |
| The picture' s made us change our view | |
| We sleep on blankets in the living room | |
| It' s our work, we' re so involved | |
| Sorry, we turned the phone off, if you called | |
| Meet me at the back shack, baby | |
| You' ll bring your little ukelele | |
| I' ll take up reel, make it alright | |
| Let' s make a song on the eight track tonight | |
| Pack up the patch cords | |
| Look back on the last one | |
| In the beginning we made up rules | |
| We thought we' d jam first thing every morning | |
| But we let some goals slip to the side | |
| Sleeping late, letting our bodies decide | |
| Now we' ll head back home | |
| Oh! September, where did you go? | |
| Meet me at the back shack, baby | |
| You' ll bring your little ukelele | |
| I' ll take up real, make it alright | |
| Let' s make a song on the eight track tonight | |
| Meet me at the back shack, baby |
| zuò cí : Hockel, Takahashi, Zeitlyn | |
| Do wop do wop | |
| Do wop do wop | |
| Do wop do wop | |
| Do wop do wop | |
| Do wop do wop | |
| Do wop do wop | |
| Do wop do wop | |
| Do wop do wop | |
| I said wouldn' t it be nice | |
| Give me a mountain paradise | |
| We' ll leave our sheets out in the rain | |
| And listen to the lonesome train | |
| Summer slowly turns to fall | |
| Tomatoes ripe, we eat them all | |
| Tangling vines around our shoes | |
| We conquer everything we do | |
| One seat belt around us two | |
| Windows rolled down, 70s sounds and doo wop tunes | |
| Shown the secrets of metal by accordian friends | |
| In fact we might have to learn how to shred | |
| The picture' s made us change our view | |
| We sleep on blankets in the living room | |
| It' s our work, we' re so involved | |
| Sorry, we turned the phone off, if you called | |
| Meet me at the back shack, baby | |
| You' ll bring your little ukelele | |
| I' ll take up reel, make it alright | |
| Let' s make a song on the eight track tonight | |
| Pack up the patch cords | |
| Look back on the last one | |
| In the beginning we made up rules | |
| We thought we' d jam first thing every morning | |
| But we let some goals slip to the side | |
| Sleeping late, letting our bodies decide | |
| Now we' ll head back home | |
| Oh! September, where did you go? | |
| Meet me at the back shack, baby | |
| You' ll bring your little ukelele | |
| I' ll take up real, make it alright | |
| Let' s make a song on the eight track tonight | |
| Meet me at the back shack, baby |
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